"why not?"
bai wushang could guess what the other party was thinking, but he still asked with a smile.
"i'm already crippled ..."
ye duo 'er took a light breath, as if to suppress her turbulent mood.
then, she mustered her courage and looked up.
she still couldn't look straight into bai wushang's eyes. instead, she stared at the tip of his nose and said, "
" unless i'm treated with a particularly suitable ten-thousand-year-old sacred medicine, i'll never be able to advance to the next realm ... what value does such a 'trash' with no potential have to earn the lord's appreciation? "
" then let me ask you, " bai wushang raised his eyebrows, " how do you feel now? "
" ... " ye duo 'er lowered her head and silently stared at her hands that were as white as jade.
then, he touched the self-repairing dark night dress and his smooth and soft face, murmuring to himself, "
" other than the bloodline problem, there's no other problem. "
